Food Hunter

She complied with the agreement with Luo and tried to stop it.

If the team is undecided, it will use coin toss.

Three chances.

Her, Wojin's, Nobunaga's.

Kulolo gave them three chances to toss a coin.

However, destiny may have abandoned the Kuluta from the beginning, and three coin tosses without any cheating factors intervened, all on the side of Kuroro.

After failing to stop, she became a bystander, watching the Kuluta tribe being slaughtered overnight, but she didn't have the slightest guilt or pity.

To her, the Kuluta tribe is an insignificant outsider. Since it is an outsider, what does life or death have to do with her?

Therefore, as long as the agreement is not violated, naturally there will be no guilty conscience or tension.

"You did it?"

Luo's voice seemed to come from a distant place, the previous indifference was gone, only the meaning could not be heard.

"I didn't." March replied calmly.

Luo was silent for a moment and said, "That's good, but I'm very upset."

"So you called me just to inquire about the crime?" Markey bit her lip, a touch of anger appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she emphasized the syllable of "just".

Luo heard that March was angry, but he was also very upset at this time, and said lightly: "That's right."

It's like a young couple who are both angry with each other. They don't know what a concession is. Even if they know that they only need to take a step back, everything will be solved, but they won't do it.

People are like this, which is a normal manifestation of emotion.

The calm response made March even more angry.

It has disappeared inexplicably for so many years, no matter how hard to search, there is not even a trace of clues or traces, as if it has evaporated in this world.

Although I firmly believe that something will not happen in my heart, but occasionally worry about it from the bottom of my heart.

After receiving the message some time ago, she called ecstatically, but after unsuccessful, she sent a message madly, but nothing fell to the sea.

Tonight, Luo was finally willing to make a phone call, even if it was just a greeting of "Are you okay?", but no, instead, he came to Xingshi to ask the crime.

Marge's chest rose and fell slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Then I want to apologize to you?"

"It's not necessary, but I'm really upset." Luo sighed: "That kind of feeling, maybe you will never realize it."

"What do you mean? Don't you want to say that we are not all the same?" March's tone calmed down at this moment.

"How do you think is your freedom, I..." Luo Pingping said. Before he finished speaking, there was a harsh sound on the other end of the phone, and then the call was disconnected, and there was a blind tone.

Luo took down the phone and dialed March's number again calmly, but only the mechanical female voice told that the phone on the other end was turned off.

Obviously, March failed to control his emotions and directly broke the phone.

Imaki's temperament would behave like this, and I was really angry when I thought about it.

Luo Shen took a deep breath, reflected on his attitude just now, and soon realized his mistake.

Inadvertently, he shifted his anger to Marge, without considering Marge's mood. If his words and tone were more relaxed, it wouldn't be like this.

"It's... annoying."

Luo looked up at the night sky, with a puff of air in his chest, and a lingering irritability.

Standing still in silence for a while, he gave up calling Wojin and Nobunaga.

The other end of the disconnected communication is far away on another continent.

In the dimly lit night alley, March looked down at the shattered mobile phone wreckage, acted the same as Luo, took a deep breath, and barely calmed down.

Soon, she regretted it.

Even if you want to smash the phone, you have to wait for Luo to finish speaking, and even to explain to Luo that she tried to stop it. After failing to toss the coin, she almost even had a fight with Finks.

Why is it gaffe?

Mackey's eyes flickered, and the reason was quickly found.

It was Luo's implied sentence that he was not a fellow traveler, which completely ignited his emotions.

She disliked this because she had seen the difference between Luo and herself very early.

She didn't like it, she didn't like it very much, it was like putting two dolls in different places.

Macki was silent for a long time, and then bent over and picked up the IP card from the wreckage of the mobile phone.

Behind his head, a sudden gust of wind came, accompanied by a burst of **** and greed.

It was the sound of wind generated between the swings of a thick-armed club. It was full of vigor, and obviously did not spare any effort. Considering the obvious desire, it was concluded that the attacker would perform some actions later , I don’t care if the goal is dead or alive, hot or cold.

March moved his feet, easily avoiding the hit to the back of the head, and under the assailant's stunned gaze, he waved his arms indifferently and took off the assailant's head.

Accompanied by the sound of a violent twisting of the neck, a spout of brilliant blood spurted from the crack in the attacker's neck.

Ignoring the body spraying blood behind him, March took a few steps forward, like throwing garbage, and threw the head he held in his hand toward the trash can in the corner.

In the dark, a pair of wolf-like eyes suddenly died down, retreating in a panic of fear.

The attacker was a man in ragged clothes, for the sake of wealth and sex. From the moment he shot him, he never thought of leaving March for life.

"You see, this is not surprising at all."

Markey muttered to himself, heading toward the depths of the tunnel.

That sentence may be for myself or Luo.

Hunters Association, the roof of the building.

Luo didn't go downstairs. It was not because of the evening breeze and the night scene left, but Nitro wore a strong suit and walked up from the corridor with a volleyball in his hand.

"Have you had dinner?"

Nitro looked at Luo and asked with a smile.

Luo nodded.

"Are you full?" Nitro asked again.

Luo thought for a while and nodded again.

When Nitro saw this ~www.ltnovel.com~, he threw the volleyball in his hand and smiled: "That's right, exercise after a meal will help digestion."

Luo took off his robe without saying a word, put it in the black cat space, looked at Nitro, and said, "Can you calm down too?"

"Of course." Nitro's eyes narrowed.

"You came across deliberately. If you accidentally break an old bone, don't rely on me." Luo's right hand dropped slowly.

Nitro laughed twice, squeezed the volleyball, the power of thought escaped from his body, and said seriously: "It's windy here, beware of your tongue flashing."

Luo didn't answer the conversation this time, and opened his fine hole, letting the power of thought pouring out wantonly, turning into a burst of vigorous aura, rushing to the sky like smoke, attracting people's attention.

That is an aura that can't be ignored by anyone with the ability to think.

"It's good to be young."

Seeing Luo's demonstrative release, Nitro couldn't help but sigh with emotion.